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It was a routine flight, if it gets exciting that meant the intel was incorrect. They waiting for a crew to come to their fighters, they then got off and took off their helmets. Everyone looked at their fighters, it was different, the colors and insignias were different. They then whispered to themselves. One officer came up to Shogun and said,

"I heard there is a Japanese squadron on loan to us, does that happen to be you?"

Shogun said,

"I am Captain Shogun Minamoto of Yamato Squadron, and yes you are correct, we are Japanese pilots,"

He saluted and said,

"Lieutenant Erich Paulus, welcome to Algeris sir,"
 
Shogun returned the salute,

"Thank you,"

A base personnel came and showed the pilots where to go.
 
"Hey, Sergeant!" "Yes Private?" "Where we headed?" "First, the enemy lines. Then to the middle mountain range. And finally the Capital of Rabat." "That's a long way to go."
 
They got to their lockers and took off their flight suits. They then was shown to their temporary quarters, they were not bad, but they aren't great, they had to make do.
 
Shogun found an empty warehouse, he then said to Masaru,

"Hey, do you think we should turn this into a Dojo?"

"I don't see why not, I will go get the rest of the squadron," Masaru said,
 
They changed into white kimonos, with their clan mons on the back. That got a lot of attention from the German soldiers.
 
Shogun is a practitioner of ninjutsu, jujitsu, the samurai arts and Chinese Kung Fu. They keeled around the mat, they bowed, Shogun and Masaru then stepped on the mat, it was the first match.
 
They went to the center and bowed. They then begun the match, many German soldiers came to watch.
 
"Let's go!" men jumped out of the Half-Track as MGs opened up. Artillery could be heard being fired off in the distance. "Incoming!" Shells started crashing all around. Men were scurrying for cover. "Covering fire!" men rose up and started firing on the MGs as a mn ran with a grenade in his hand. "Radio! Get over here now!" Otto yelled to the radioman. The Corporal ran across the way and met up with the Sergeant. "Yes sir?" "Call in an air strike on that artillery!" "House near the pond, this is running man, come in!" "This is House, what's going on runner?" "We need an air strike to coordinates.... 5234.11, call it in." "We'll contact the air base."
 
It was a good match, both Shogun and Masaru are good martial artists. There was quite a crowd outside. Shogun won with a lightning fast punch to the stomach and a spin kick to the neck, knocking Masaru down. Shogun helped him up and off the mat. Masaru then said smiling weakly,

"You are good sir, I was down when you punched me, no need for the kick to the neck,"

Shogun then said sympathetically,

"I am sorry, it was out of habit, I was taught to make sure the enemy is down and stays down, or in a real fight, dead and stay dead,"
 
"Sir, the men at the front are requesting an air strike against a group of artillery pieces."
 
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